Giggs, P.Y.G, Young Spend, Tiny Boost , DJ Big Ryde - Suck Your Mums lyrics

Alright, listen you see right now?
It's Big motherfucking Ryde (gg)
It's the mixtape, Who Said That
(Mystic and Boom Productions)
Hollowman, Tiny Boost yeah
(in the building, spook, yeah)
We're about to get into some
Crazy shit you know
(free Young Lap, free Young Spend
Free Kyze, dunkno, real talk, dennis)
Alright Hollow, let's go

Drop a head, pop him dead
Mac 10's loaded up, proper lead (yeah)
Fuck going back, drop a fed (bow)
Penny for your thoughts that's
The copper lead (umm, umm, ummm)
Kick pets gotta drop a zed (yeah)
Everyone's locked up ends proper dead
(shit, shit, shit) stop and rest (rest)
Get myself a boob, (haha, haha, haha)


I get whatever cake and
Hollow's been going mad hard
Since the prison gates (yeah)
Put him in his place when the mizzy sprayed
(brap)
Turning Michael Scofield, prison break
(uff, uff, uff) shit on tapes
Niggas think they're going hard
At their pissy rape (nuh, nuh, nuh)
Admit fam I'm pretty great
Left the rave pretty bate with a pretty face
(jheez, jheez, jheez)
Hit the strip, let a pac drop off (drop off)
Couple grand drink, that's a fat drop off
Get a drink, let the yacs pop off
Niggas talk shit, I let the mac pop off
I got the money link for the crack pop off
(yeah)
And I got me the award, made the rap pop off
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and Tiny Boost made a track pop off

Suck your mums (yeah)
Bust your guns (guns, guns, guns)
Me and Tiny Boost, SN1
(yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh)
Got a little one strap
With couple little guns
Suck your mums (yeah)
Bust your guns (guns, guns, guns)
Me and Tiny Boost, SN1
(yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh)
Got a little one strap with a little gun

I'm tryna keep calm, cah I know
I'm the hypist (hypist)
My niggas got the trey pound (pound)
I'll be on my 9 shit (9)
Giggs with a strally out (strally)
Looking 4 5ish right now I'm staking out
Soon I'll be riding (riding, riding, riding)
Niggas don't, wanna see
Black on this knife tip
I'll run up, and knife him
Tear him, with my 9 inch
I'll put a, hot slug (slug)
Right, where your spine is
Your niggas might be on it but
You're not like this (nope, nope, nope)
Niggas ain't like me, niggas ain't like this
I'll drop it, real heavy, but I swear
It's my light shit
Spendkid it's nothing dawg (Spen)
You can ride 6 and when I ride out I
Promise you I'll buy sticks
Shit, what's all this murder talk about
Cuh you niggas, ain't killers
You just murder with your mouth
Ask in all the towns, my niggas do the
Burner shit in south
(yo, trust me, trust me, trust me)
Listen, you don't, want me getting
Back out there (back out)
Why not? Because imma leave
Somebody's back out there (back out there)
Imma squeeze off 'til there's no
One left to squeeze on
Niggas dying, who cares?
Fam, this is beef don (beef don)
Fresh out of prison
And I ain't flipping slipping
(flipping slipping)
No sissy fitting, slit the mizzy clip in
(mizzy clip in)
Hit it, and now his wig's splitting
Man will, kick your shit in
Fam, you ain't doing this ting
(ain't doing this ting)

Suck your mums (yeah)
Bust your guns (guns, guns, guns)
Me and Tiny Boost, SN1
(yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh)
Got a little one strap
With couple little guns
Suck your mums (yeah)
Bust your guns (guns, guns, guns)
Me and Tiny Boost, SN1
(yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh)
Got a little one strap with a little gun

Spendkid, lock dat
It's nothing, man don't on them pussyholes
Got a bag of bodybags
Listen, big up SN1, Black Gang Ryders
Man know about the young gunners already
The PY's man like Tiny Boost, Hollow
My nigga Young Taz, young Lap
Free all my jail niggas, Jones
Young Spen you know what time it is out